She shouldn't be here, it's my fault she's down here.

She followed me to prison, she followed me down here

She was stronger than I thought. This place would've killed me ten times over without her.

I owe her all the life I have.

A mistake made in haste, the wrong hiding place.

One pulls her to the void, another approaches fast. 

The choice is but clear though it is my last.

I pull her free but am pulled away,

Don't fret little one for you may yet see the day.

So as pain fills me and I do reach my end

These thoughts and prayers come forth, for her soul to mend.

'Hold fast little one, do all you can to live,

for you have an extra life now, for it is mine to give.'

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